my luck is on

Lu Yang brought the medicinal soup to the side of the boy, and said, "Take it while it's hot. This medicine is made with my spiritual power, and it's very beneficial to the body."

The boy kowtowed gratefully, took out a broken bowl, poured the medicinal soup into it, and said, "Mom, drink it quickly, drink it while it's hot, and your body will get better."

The woman asked about the strong and fragrant medicinal fragrance, her body was shocked, she hesitated for a moment, she pushed the medicinal soup away, and asked, "Where did this medicine come from?"

The boy looked at the woman with stern eyes, lifted up the medicine soup, and shouted anxiously: "Mother, drink it first, this medicine will be useless when it's cold."

The woman pushed the medicine soup away again, and said sharply: "I don't drink medicines of unknown origin. If you are stealing other people's property, mother would rather die than take it."

When the two fell into a confrontation, Lu Yang brought over the medicine soup and said, "Old lady, I paid for the medicine. I think this child is also working hard, so you can just take it."

The woman looked at Lu Yang who was dressed in plain white, turned her head and said to the boy, "Qing'er, tell me the truth, is it really this young master who paid for it?"

The boy hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded silently.

The woman drank it slowly, and a heavy sleepiness hit her.

The woman fell asleep peacefully right in front of the two of them.

The boy lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, mother, I lied to you. This is the first time I have lied to you, but Qing'er did it all for mother's benefit."

The boy's tears dripped down silently. Lu Yang looked at the boy puzzled and said, "You should know that if you don't want to join a cult, no one can force you."

The boy wiped away the tears on his face, and said, "Joining the holy religion is the wish of ordinary people like us all our lives!"

A lifetime wish?
Lu Yang was stunned.

The boy smiled wryly, and there was a kind of distress hidden in the smile.

"You high-ranking people, of course, don't understand those of us who are waiting for sympathy in the street all day long. I think every night that if I have a chance, I must join the Holy Church and let those who have despised me , will never be able to look at me with that look!"

Listening to the boy's narration, Lu Yang sat down on the floor and said, "You're wrong, I'm not a big shot."

The boy showed a suspicious expression, Lu Yang squeezed and rubbed his hands, and the vermilion flame danced in his fingers.

The boy took two steps back in shock, and said in astonishment, "Are you a cultivator?"

Lu Yang said flatly: "I am a cultivator of immortals, and you will be too. According to others, you should be a demon cultivator."

The boy squeezed his face in disbelief, and said, "You say the holy religion is the way of evil?"

Lu Yang nodded. Unexpectedly, after the boy's astonishment, there was ecstasy.

Looking at his thin arms, the boy jumped and screamed excitedly, and said, "That's great! Can I also summon flames in the future?"

Lu Yang looked at the boy's joyful expression, and frowned deeply: "Do you not regret at all about becoming a demon cultivator?"

The boy said in a surprised tone: "What are you talking about? So what about cultivating demons, so what about cultivating immortals, as long as I can master the power, even if I become a demon, I don't mind."

After hearing this sentence, Lu Yang looked in shock at the boy who was still a boy with a mortal heart a few hours ago, and sighed involuntarily: "I never knew that people can sink so quickly."

Leaving the boy behind him behind, Lu Yang slowly pushed open the wooden door.

When he was about to leave, a word suddenly broke the silence.

"You who have never eaten bad water, what do you know! You who are high above, have never looked down? I am not sinking, I have no way out!"

The boy growled, his face flushed.

Lu Yang's hand froze when he pushed the wooden door open, and turned to look at the woman at the boy's feet.

Lu Yang dropped his words, turned his head and left.

"You are right, I have never eaten bad water, but I know the difference between compromise and sinking."

The unwilling boy was left behind, looking at Lu Yang's leaving figure.

Zhiguang had already stood by the street waiting for Lu Yang for a long time, looking at Lu Yang with a solemn face, Zhiguang said lightly: "Amitabha, it is commendable that the benefactor has the intention to save others, so don't be despondent because of it."

Lu Yang shook his head and said, "I never thought of getting him out of heresy. I just wanted to listen to his reasons carefully. After listening, I realized that happiness is also a sin."

"No, what is the crime of happiness, the sin is the sinking heart."

Zhiguang pointed to a beggar by the side of the road.

The beggar tore the pastry into two pieces and gave one piece to a little girl.

"The most solemn flower can bloom in the mud, sinking is not an excuse for sinking, everything is caused by the heart."

Lu Yang looked at the beggar who was holding a pastry divided into two pieces, eating with relish with the little girl, and the scene of the boy and the woman just now appeared in his mind.

The content of Yin-Yang Metaphysics is vivid in my mind.

"I was wrong. What Master Zhiguang said is correct. The sinking heart is the culprit. Everyone in the world does not yearn for power. I think I understand the difference between the devil and the Tao."

Zhiguang listened to Lu Yang's words, showed a slightly terrified expression, and said: "Fellow Daoist, don't spread this word indiscriminately. If people with a heart hear it, I'm afraid that fellow Daoist will be in great trouble."

"Thank you master for reminding, master just listen to it, everything is just me talking nonsense."

……

"Are you going to tell me that our Beast Sect can't even catch a little pagan witch? If it gets out, how will we survive in the Three Ways and Two Buddhas in the future!"

Facing the group of big men below, Feng Xiao showed his white canine teeth angrily.

A young man took out a peony flower from his bosom, and said, "Senior brother, the city has been covered with traces, and neither the incense mouse nor the shadow snake can find the witch."

Feng Xiao grabbed the young man's collar and said, "So you want to tell me that a small trace can throw off the seven disciples of the Golden Core Stage of the Beast Control Sect?"

The young man turned pale, and quickly shook his head and said, "Master... Senior Brother, I just want to say that if we can't break through this battle, then the chance of catching the witch is very slim."

With a bang, the young man was thrown to the ground.

"It's still nonsense! If we could break through the formation, we would have caught up long ago!"

The young man gasped for breath, struggled to get up, and said, "Maybe that demon girl and that pickpocket are really related."

Feng Xiao narrowed his eyes into a line, and said after a while, "Find that pickpocket for me, if you can't find it, don't go back to the Beast Control Gate!"

In the darkness, shadows ravaged the entire street.

In the inn, Lu Yang looked at Zhi Guang who was sleeping next to him, and walked to the window.

Lu Yang knew that the whole city was covered with traces, but in addition to the peony fragrance, there was also a faint animal smell in the air.

Has Yushoumen not given up yet?